Chapter 50: Brother's Little Treasury 15

Half a month later, Guan Chang got on a plane to Australia.

This will take at least four years.

He looked at the smaller and smaller motherland under the window, and seemed to see his already small self.

He withdrew his gaze and looked down at the red gilded invitation that he had been clutching in his hand.

Today is Yang Jia's birthday.

Half a month ago, my sister gave it to him and asked him if he wanted to go and leave.

Guan Chang refused.

He never mentioned it to Yang Jiahui about going abroad, and he never turned on the mobile phone she insisted on giving him.

Annoyedly, he tore the invitation in half and stuffed it into a garbage bag behind his seat.

They are not people of the same world, they are like two parallel lines that will never intersect, looking at each other from afar, each living their own life.

......

Fancy The moment my brother gets on the plane, the first thing he does is move and shop!

In order not to scare Guan Chang, she didn't dare to expose her true nature, and endured it very hard.

When Qi Zhandong went to help her move, he saw a whole wardrobe converted into a shoe cabinet, which was filled with dense and all kinds of high heels.

He stammered and said:

"Are you a centipede?"

No wonder the money is spent so quickly, the price of any pair of shoes here is scary, all luxury.

Fancy asked him to be careful when he moved, these were her treasures.

Fancy usually doesn't have any hobbies to cultivate sentiments, and the only hobby is collecting high heels.

What wine glasses, alien heels, horseshoe heels, muffin heels, hate the sky, but if she hasn't seen it, she must buy it back.

When Guan Chang was there before, she bought it and hid it under the bed.

Later, when the bed was stuffed, I had to give up my wardrobe.

My aunt said that she was a fetish, a disease, and it couldn't be cured.

Looking back, her illness can be traced back to more than ten years ago when her values were not yet formed.

The first time she saw high heels was in the summer of her first year in the big city with her aunt.

She saw a pair of black high heels sold separately in the window of a large shopping mall.

The ankle strap is studded with sparkling rhinestones, and the entire silhouette is extremely curved, like a woman's bewitching and slender waist.

They stood quietly in the dazzling light, proud and indifferent, and accepted the worship of all who passed by them.

Fancy still remembers, that shoe was 3485rmb.

It's nothing to her now, but for her at the time, it was simply sky-high.

Almost every day, she would pretend to pass by the shop and sneak a peek at them in the crowd, her eyes full of longing.

At that time, she felt that this kind of shoe was a symbol of money and power.

Wearing them, not only will your perspective be greatly improved, but also have a sense of condescending shock.

She coveted this feeling of standing on a high place.

Don't be afraid of gossip, don't hide in the shadows, like a thief who steals treasures.

Fancy forgot how long she had saved her money, it was long, long anyway, long enough when she had enough money to buy them,

They had long been bought by a lucky woman.

Hopefully she wouldn't see them in any trash can, or she wouldn't hesitate to pick them up.

This matter has almost become a fancy knot.

She never bought the exact same pair of shoes that she had seen for the first time in her life.

Even if the ancestor deliberately customized it for her according to the picture she drew later, she could no longer find the longing that strangled her heart, liver and lungs.

There are some things that are missed for a lifetime.

Things are like this, and so are people.

Therefore, as long as she sees a pair of high heels that she has never seen before, she must buy them back.

She joked with her ancestors that if she was going to die one day, she would have to put on her favorite pair of high heels before she could breathe.

Qi Zhandong asked a few invited temporary workers to wrap their shoes and put them on the moving truck, for fear of bumping into the heart of this aunt and grandmother.

"That's who you really are." He looked at the girl who was spitting mist against the light, no, woman, said.

Hearing the words, the fancy raised a beautiful smile, and the tears in the corners of the eyes were a charming mess.

"I'm not a good woman, I'm a vixen, you'd better have less contact with me, otherwise you won't know when you'll be gouged out." She said half-jokingly.

When she was fifteen years old and worked as an oiran in the clubhouse, she was scolded the most for being a vixen, a slut, and a fox.

At that time, there were many guests who came to see her style, and there were powerful people at home and abroad, holding her like a star.

There are even scum who abandoned their wives and children for her.

But at that time, she had only one goal, which was to abduct her ancestor to her bed and let him take her out of this dirty mud pit.

Qi Zhandong smiled: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult, after all, we have to spend it together tonight." ”

He was talking about Yang Jia's birthday banquet tonight.

Fancy: "Doctor Qi, don't treat me as a joke, don't love me, it won't work." ”

Qi Zhandong laughed and said how could she be so good at putting gold on her face.

She also laughed fancy, saying that she would put more gold on her face, so that others would not know that she was rich.

At night

Fancy didn't deliberately dress up, after all, the protagonist was not her, she just went to play soy sauce and get 500 points.

But even if he wasn't too dressed, it still made Qi Zhandong look a little stunned.

I am used to seeing her currying favor in front of Guan Chang, and I have never seen her wearing a black waist-cinching fishtail dress, a little powder, cold and charming.

It's a half-grown child.

Where does the charm between such a powerful aura and a mature woman's gestures come from?

Qi Zhandong couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't see her clearly.

He casually glanced at the clothes in her closet, all of them were dark, not like a little girl's closet, too dull.

"Little girl's family, you should wear more white and light-colored clothes to be more lively." He gave a pertinent opinion.

Fancy said she hated white and would never wear white in her life.

Qi Zhandong was surprised that she reacted so much, and asked why, but she didn't say anything perfunctorily.

Strange little girl......

On the way to Yang's house, Qi Zhandong turned back to the hospital to get a gift for Yang Jiahua.

Only then did I know that most of the hospital's doctors and leaders had been invited.

That's right, the Yang family's pharmaceutical business is so big, and it is reasonable to know so many doctors.

Fancy even saw the second female Zhou Manman also invited.

The moment she saw her, Fancy instantly thought of the plot fragment that she hadn't had time to look at.

In the past half a month, she has been busy and crazy, staring at Changyue Town every day, and she has also prepared for the matter of going abroad.

I've long since put the fragment thing behind me.

Before the banquet started, she said something to Qi Zhandong, and hurriedly went to the toilet to check.

There are a lot of words on this plot fragment, densely packed, and she is dizzy to see.

After looking at a few lines, I realized that it was Mr. Yang, that is, the life of Yang Jianxian, Yang Jia's father.

The life of the characters in the plot?

No wonder 50 points Zhou Manman are sold.

This plot character has almost nothing to do with her Zhou Manman, and it is not good to put it in her hands.